Sick day

I dragged myself out of bed to let you know that I'm sick. It's probably just a cold, but colds hit me much harder than you'd expect. Not me, though. By now, I expect it.

Concordia's spring break - humorously called "Reading Week" in either optimism or denial - is underway and I have no sessions to teach next week. I hope to slam "72 Virgins" like a - well, er, uh, something or someone that can be slammed.